National Coffee Day

Can you remember the best cup of coffee you ever had?

I do.

Dinzler Kaffeerösterei in Munich, Germany, on my way to spend a day hiking in the Alps.

Or– maybe it’s all the cups Jacob has bought me and brought me over the years. Either way– here is a haiku for the delight of coffee and the obstacles it helps us face (first I drink the coffee, then I herd the cats (and sometimes children)):